A Billion Colored Rain Drops
I'm falling, falling, up from my rage!
Words unwound in convoluted strings.
All my thoughts rejected by the page.
I am a lost bird with backward wings.
Trying hard to escape my restraints.
Words unwound in convoluted strings.
I look towards heaven and the saints.
Grasping for answers to set me free.
Trying hard to escape my restraints.
An upside down backwards symphony.
All those notes I wish to contain.
Grasping for answers to set me free.
Like a billion drops of colored rain.
Waiting to be absorbed by my pen.
All those notes I wish to contain.
I will never be the same again.
I'm falling, falling, up from my rage.
Waiting to be absorbed by my pen.
All my thoughts collected on the page.
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2014
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